Thursday, October 16
I went. Drank too goddamn much, spent too goddamn much, and the team lost. But I'm glad I went. Lots of other old-timers crawled out of the woodwork for this game too, more than a couple of whom found ourselves out in the parking lot before the game ended, thinking we'd personally jinxed the team and hoping that removing ourselves would lift the curse and let them score. It didn't, of course, but that's what it's like with the Metro.
Now I'm waiting for the coffee to kick in, and thinking about making another plate of scrambled eggs. I feel like Agnes Gooch.
10:19 AM
